LOVES:

HATES:

PHILOSOPHY:

just do you.

GEAR:

low dead toms and a bass drum that’ll make you shit yerself. Vintage cymbals and a Gretch mahogany snare

HOW DID YOU BECOME A MEMBER OF EiLF:

It’s kind of a cool story. The day they released me from rehab I walked down to the convience store to get a beverage, and I saw this Scraggly looking dick with weird hair. I started talkin to the guy and he told me he needed a drummer, and also fifty cents. I told him he was in luck, because I play the drums. But didn’t expect much, cause it was noon, and this guy was drunk at a gas station. But I tried out anyways and apparently it worked out. So here I am.